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Chapter 7 by aroes aroes

Do I wear the fabric cuffs?

Sounds Exiting

I decided to go with it. The idea of being completely helpless and at the mercy of two strangers turns me on. I have to try to keep my composure, my body being seduced by the idea. I nod, not trusting my voice not to make them know just how turned on this is making me.

I saw him toss it to his friend, who quickly attached it to my left arm around the wrist, followed by my right. It pulled my shoulders back, forcing my chest forward, making my bosom stick out even further forward. My large jugs were looking like melons at that point. My hands were being held inches apart, directly behind my ass cheeks. I could touch, drop and squeeze myself, but that was about it.

My body was desirous of their touch, and as I stood there helpless before them, I was not sure what they hand palled for me next. I was just sure I was a horny mess, as I felt weak in the knees.

What do they want of me next?

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